bhabi ko gudiya banaungi
aye ji mai to bhabi ko gudiya banaungi
aye ji mai to bhabi ko gudiya banaungi
bhabi ko gudiya banaungi
aye ji mai to bhabi ko gudiya banaungi
aye ji mai to bhabi ko gudiya banaungi
sang sang dolenge sang sang nachainge
sang sang dolenge sang sang nachainge
khushiyo ke phool barsaungi
aye ji mai to bhabhi ko gudiya banaungi
aye ji mai to bhabhi ko gudiya banaungi

lane gaye the faishion ki gudiya faishion ki gudiya
lane gaye the faishion ki gudiya faishion ki gudiya
kismat se mil gai sone ki chidya sone ki chidya
mai to nachungi mai to nachungi khushiya manaungi
aye ji mai to bhabhi ko gudiya banaungi
aye ji mai to bhabhi ko gudiya banaungi

malik ne kaisi jodi mila di jodi mila di
malik ne kaisi jodi mila di jodi mila di
chanda sa bhaiya chakori si bhabi
chanda sa bhaiya chakori si bhabi
chanda sa bhaiya chakori si bhabi
chand taro se chand taro se isko sajaungi
aye ji mai to bhabhi ko gudiya banaungi
aye ji mai to bhabhi ko gudiya banaungi

bhabhi ji ko are bhabhi ji ko jab hoga ek lalana
bhabhi ji ko jab hoga ek lalana
bhaiya ji layenge sone ka palna
mai to has has ke mai to has has ke jhula jhulaungi
aye ji mai to bhabhi ko gudiya banaungi
aye ji mai to bhabhi ko gudiya banaungi

I shall mold my sister-in-law a doll,
Oh, I will shape her into a doll,
I will shape her into a doll.
A doll I'll make of her,
Oh, I will shape her into a doll,
I will shape her into a doll.
We'll sway together, dance as one,
We'll sway together, dance as one,
And shower her with blooms of joy.
Oh, I will shape her into a doll,
I will shape her into a doll.

They sought a doll of fashion's grace, of fashion's grace,
They sought a doll of fashion's grace, of fashion's grace,
But fortune gifted a golden bird, a golden bird.
I shall dance, I shall dance, celebrate with glee!
Oh, I will shape her into a doll,
I will shape her into a doll.

The Master, he has crafted a perfect pair, a perfect pair,
The Master, he has crafted a perfect pair, a perfect pair,
My brother, the moon, and she, a chakori,
My brother, the moon, and she, a chakori.
With moon and stars, with moon and stars, I'll adorn her.
Oh, I will shape her into a doll,
I will shape her into a doll.

When a babe arrives for my sister-in-law,
When a babe arrives for my sister-in-law,
My brother will bring a cradle of gold.
I shall laugh and laugh, I shall laugh and laugh, swing it high.
Oh, I will shape her into a doll,
I will shape her into a doll.